Lore was in the back kitchen of the tavern. Smells of potatoes, eggs, cheese, and meat came wafting out from within. Inside, she and two or three unseen servants were cooking breakfast for what looked like a king. An unseen servant was over the wood stove, cooking shredded potatoes with bacon, cheese, and chives. Two others were grilling beef flanks in savory gravy and fluffed eggs mixed with butter and spices. Lore was kneading bread that was spiced with cinnamon and nutmeg, her apron coated in flour. Plates were packed high in one corner, ready to be filled and handed out to patrons of the tavern.
Jackson was outside in the quiet sanctions of the forest. He was mediating quietly within the confines of nature. He was dressed in nothing but a pair of pants and, unfortunalty, that showed off how bad the curse had gotten to him. His skin around his arm and torso had become an oily black color and have started to decay, flesh dropping off in bits around him. He was struggling to breath at some points during his mediation, he would begin to choke and then spit up blood.
August sat outside in the grassy meadows next to the tavern. He has tied his auburn hair behind him in a neat bun stuck with dark-wood pins that looked like blossoming flowers. His fantastically bushy beard was decorated with small beads of old-wood that shined like amber. The old dwarf was tying knots in a leather cord, chanting old dwarven mantras to himself. Beside him, his staff made from silver-wood laid on the ground, its wood blossoming with leaves.
Theren pops into the kitchen. "Need some help?"
Phoenix sits down next to him, worry is etched onto his face.
Lore looks up and shakes her head "Im all good right now!" she chirps
Jack looks over. Its clear he has not slept in awhile. He wipes blood off his mouth and tries to smile.
"Alright. Mind if I stay though?"
"Jack...."
She nods and smiles.
Jack sighs "Ill be fine"
Theren sits down in an empty chair. "You doin ok?"
"Dont lie to me Jack!" Phoenix wipes angrily at tears that are starting to form.
"Yeah... Why?" she asked and dusted her hands off on her apron.
Jack sighed and chuckled "I.... I think im dying Phoenix..."
"Just makin sure. Might be leavin the tavern soon."
"DONT SAY THAT!" Phoenix glares at him. "You promised..."
"....Why?.."
"I know but.... I have a few years left in me... Hopefully it wont be soon"
Theren goes quiet.
"I'm gonna find you a cure. Your not gonna die on me at all."
Lore narrows her eyes at him.
"I'll be fine i just have to-" He begins to choke and spits out blood
Theren just stares at the ground.
Phoenix pats his back semi-aggressively to help him.
"Why."
He coughs and chuckles "Heh. Great"
Theren still says nothing but starts to fidget.
Phoenix takes out a small handkerchief and starts to wipe blood off of Jack's face.
Lore stare seems icy cold.
Jack chuckles again "Great.... Blood to ruin the mood..." he sighs and runs a hand through his hair, staring at the ground.
"I...just dont feel at home here..."
"Stop fidgeting." Phoenix says, continuing to clean his face.
"Why."
"Mn...." Jack looks back up and smiles
Theren sighs. "Alric and I always went everywhere together. I...it doesn't feel right to be here without him."
Phoenix smiles a little before putting away the handkerchief and burying his face in his hands.
"You could always raise him from the dead or try resurrection?"
Jack hugs him "Hey... If im gonna die... can i do something?"
"He doesnt want to come back. I tried."
Phoenix looks at him. "Dont say that. But what is it?"
"Then let me try" She said and smiled.
Jack leaned forward a bit and placed his lips upon Phoenix's. He held there for a moment, kissing him.
Theren shakes his head no. "I promised him I'd stop trying."
Phoenix freezes for a moment before kissing him back.
"well you need to stop being sad because if you continue, ill bite you" she said chuckled.
Jack smiles and pulls black. He licked his lip and chuckled "You taste good"
Lore was in the back kitchen of the tavern. Smells of potatoes, eggs, cheese, and meat came wafting out from within. Inside, she and two or three unseen servants were cooking breakfast for what looked like a king. An unseen servant was over the wood stove, cooking shredded potatoes with bacon, cheese, and chives. Two others were grilling beef flanks in savory gravy and fluffed eggs mixed with butter and spices. Lore was kneading bread that was spiced with cinnamon and nutmeg, her apron coated in flour. Plates were packed high in one corner, ready to be filled and handed out to patrons of the tavern.
Jackson was outside in the quiet sanctions of the forest. He was mediating quietly within the confines of nature. He was dressed in nothing but a pair of pants and, unfortunalty, that showed off how bad the curse had gotten to him. His skin around his arm and torso had become an oily black color and have started to decay, flesh dropping off in bits around him. He was struggling to breath at some points during his mediation, he would begin to choke and then spit up blood.
August sat outside in the grassy meadows next to the tavern. He has tied his auburn hair behind him in a neat bun stuck with dark-wood pins that looked like blossoming flowers. His fantastically bushy beard was decorated with small beads of old-wood that shined like amber. The old dwarf was tying knots in a leather cord, chanting old dwarven mantras to himself. Beside him, his staff made from silver-wood laid on the ground, its wood blossoming with leaves.
Theren pops into the kitchen. "Need some help?"
Phoenix sits down next to him, worry is etched onto his face.
Lore looks up and shakes her head "Im all good right now!" she chirps
Jack looks over. Its clear he has not slept in awhile. He wipes blood off his mouth and tries to smile.
"Alright. Mind if I stay though?"
"Jack...."
She nods and smiles.
Jack sighs "Ill be fine"
Theren sits down in an empty chair. "You doin ok?"
"Dont lie to me Jack!" Phoenix wipes angrily at tears that are starting to form.
"Yeah... Why?" she asked and dusted her hands off on her apron.
Jack sighed and chuckled "I.... I think im dying Phoenix..."
"Just makin sure. Might be leavin the tavern soon."
"DONT SAY THAT!" Phoenix glares at him. "You promised..."
"....Why?.."
"I know but.... I have a few years left in me... Hopefully it wont be soon"
Theren goes quiet.
"I'm gonna find you a cure. Your not gonna die on me at all."
Lore narrows her eyes at him.
"I'll be fine i just have to-" He begins to choke and spits out blood
Theren just stares at the ground.
Phoenix pats his back semi-aggressively to help him.
"Why."
He coughs and chuckles "Heh. Great"
Theren still says nothing but starts to fidget.
Phoenix takes out a small handkerchief and starts to wipe blood off of Jack's face.
Lore stare seems icy cold.
Jack chuckles again "Great.... Blood to ruin the mood..." he sighs and runs a hand through his hair, staring at the ground.
"I...just dont feel at home here..."
"Stop fidgeting." Phoenix says, continuing to clean his face.
"Why."
"Mn...." Jack looks back up and smiles
Theren sighs. "Alric and I always went everywhere together. I...it doesn't feel right to be here without him."
Phoenix smiles a little before putting away the handkerchief and burying his face in his hands.
"You could always raise him from the dead or try resurrection?"
Jack hugs him "Hey... If im gonna die... can i do something?"
"He doesnt want to come back. I tried."
Phoenix looks at him. "Dont say that. But what is it?"
"Then let me try" She said and smiled.
Jack leaned forward a bit and placed his lips upon Phoenix's. He held there for a moment, kissing him.
Theren shakes his head no. "I promised him I'd stop trying."
Phoenix freezes for a moment before kissing him back.
"well you need to stop being sad because if you continue, ill bite you" she said chuckled.
Jack smiles and pulls black. He licked his lip and chuckled "You taste good"
Lore was in the back kitchen of the tavern. Smells of potatoes, eggs, cheese, and meat came wafting out from within. Inside, she and two or three unseen servants were cooking breakfast for what looked like a king. An unseen servant was over the wood stove, cooking shredded potatoes with bacon, cheese, and chives. Two others were grilling beef flanks in savory gravy and fluffed eggs mixed with butter and spices. Lore was kneading bread that was spiced with cinnamon and nutmeg, her apron coated in flour. Plates were packed high in one corner, ready to be filled and handed out to patrons of the tavern.
Jackson was outside in the quiet sanctions of the forest. He was mediating quietly within the confines of nature. He was dressed in nothing but a pair of pants and, unfortunalty, that showed off how bad the curse had gotten to him. His skin around his arm and torso had become an oily black color and have started to decay, flesh dropping off in bits around him. He was struggling to breath at some points during his mediation, he would begin to choke and then spit up blood.
August sat outside in the grassy meadows next to the tavern. He has tied his auburn hair behind him in a neat bun stuck with dark-wood pins that looked like blossoming flowers. His fantastically bushy beard was decorated with small beads of old-wood that shined like amber. The old dwarf was tying knots in a leather cord, chanting old dwarven mantras to himself. Beside him, his staff made from silver-wood laid on the ground, its wood blossoming with leaves.
Theren pops into the kitchen. "Need some help?"
Phoenix sits down next to him, worry is etched onto his face.
Lore looks up and shakes her head "Im all good right now!" she chirps
Jack looks over. Its clear he has not slept in awhile. He wipes blood off his mouth and tries to smile.
"Alright. Mind if I stay though?"
"Jack...."
She nods and smiles.
Jack sighs "Ill be fine"
Theren sits down in an empty chair. "You doin ok?"
"Dont lie to me Jack!" Phoenix wipes angrily at tears that are starting to form.
"Yeah... Why?" she asked and dusted her hands off on her apron.
Jack sighed and chuckled "I.... I think im dying Phoenix..."
"Just makin sure. Might be leavin the tavern soon."
"DONT SAY THAT!" Phoenix glares at him. "You promised..."
"....Why?.."
"I know but.... I have a few years left in me... Hopefully it wont be soon"
Theren goes quiet.
"I'm gonna find you a cure. Your not gonna die on me at all."
Lore narrows her eyes at him.
"I'll be fine i just have to-" He begins to choke and spits out blood
Theren just stares at the ground.
Phoenix pats his back semi-aggressively to help him.
"Why."
He coughs and chuckles "Heh. Great"
Theren still says nothing but starts to fidget.
Phoenix takes out a small handkerchief and starts to wipe blood off of Jack's face.
Lore stare seems icy cold.
Jack chuckles again "Great.... Blood to ruin the mood..." he sighs and runs a hand through his hair, staring at the ground.
"I...just dont feel at home here..."
"Stop fidgeting." Phoenix says, continuing to clean his face.
"Why."
"Mn...." Jack looks back up and smiles
Theren sighs. "Alric and I always went everywhere together. I...it doesn't feel right to be here without him."
Phoenix smiles a little before putting away the handkerchief and burying his face in his hands.
"You could always raise him from the dead or try resurrection?"
Jack hugs him "Hey... If im gonna die... can i do something?"
"He doesnt want to come back. I tried."
Phoenix looks at him. "Dont say that. But what is it?"
"Then let me try" She said and smiled.
Jack leaned forward a bit and placed his lips upon Phoenix's. He held there for a moment, kissing him.
Theren shakes his head no. "I promised him I'd stop trying."
Phoenix freezes for a moment before kissing him back.
"well you need to stop being sad because if you continue, ill bite you" she said chuckled.
Jack smiles and pulls black. He licked his lip and chuckled "You taste good"
"Whaddya mean bite me?"
Phoenix blushes.
"You heard me" she said and grinned
Jack looks up at the sky, smiling a bit.
Theren still loooks sad and confused.
Phoenix leans aginst him.
Lore walks over and wraps an arm around his shoulder "Its ok Theren.... Im here for you..."
Four is dragging the corpse of a warforged back to the tavern
Lore was in the back kitchen of the tavern. Smells of potatoes, eggs, cheese, and meat came wafting out from within. Inside, she and two or three unseen servants were cooking breakfast for what looked like a king. An unseen servant was over the wood stove, cooking shredded potatoes with bacon, cheese, and chives. Two others were grilling beef flanks in savory gravy and fluffed eggs mixed with butter and spices. Lore was kneading bread that was spiced with cinnamon and nutmeg, her apron coated in flour. Plates were packed high in one corner, ready to be filled and handed out to patrons of the tavern.
Jackson was outside in the quiet sanctions of the forest. He was mediating quietly within the confines of nature. He was dressed in nothing but a pair of pants and, unfortunalty, that showed off how bad the curse had gotten to him. His skin around his arm and torso had become an oily black color and have started to decay, flesh dropping off in bits around him. He was struggling to breath at some points during his mediation, he would begin to choke and then spit up blood.
August sat outside in the grassy meadows next to the tavern. He has tied his auburn hair behind him in a neat bun stuck with dark-wood pins that looked like blossoming flowers. His fantastically bushy beard was decorated with small beads of old-wood that shined like amber. The old dwarf was tying knots in a leather cord, chanting old dwarven mantras to himself. Beside him, his staff made from silver-wood laid on the ground, its wood blossoming with leaves.
Four stops dragging the body for a second to study the black skin
Jack hacks up a darkened glob of blood
Four leaves for the tavern and comes back with a briefcase. It opens the briefcase up, a variety of tools inside
Jack watches, eyes narrowed.
Four pulls out a hand and begins giving it instructions "Find tweezers, a jar, the gold vial, and a knife." The hand disappears into the briefcase
Jack begins to stand up, confused
"Sit back down"
He does so quickly, a little afraid
The hand comes back out with the supplies and Four begins collecting the dead skin in the jar "I will need to collect a bigger sample" It says putting down the tweezers and taking the knife "I only have the one arm so try to keep still"
Jack seems to freeze up as suddenly a pillar of rock shoots up around him like a protective shield. (Make a DEX save)
13
(Fail)
(Take 37 bludgeoning damage)
Four now has a much larger hole in their chest
"Get away from me!" Jack yelled
Four pulls out a book, flips to a blank page and writes something down
Yltpukly: Hjjvbua mvy myll dpss ilmvyl ayfpun av hxbpyl zhtwslz
*Ah yes. The writing of computers*
Jack narrows his eyes and pulls out his spellbook.
*???*
Four puts everything back in the briefcase
Jack seems to calm down a bit, still gripping on to his spellbook
"People are so squeamish around blades"
"yeah! when someone is trying to cut someone with one!!"
"It is the quickest way to collect samples"
"STILL"
"It is efficient, and therefore the best option"
"Stay away from me!!" Jack snarls
"You have made that clear"
"THEN GET AWAY FROM ME"
Four goes back to the tavern and puts away it's briefcase before coming back out for the warforged's body
Four starts dragging it back "being cursed, terrible way to go"
"I deal with it"
"You appearance suggests otherwise"
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add "getting stabbed" to the list of things that I don't want to happen again
"Ignorance is bliss until it's you who is being ignored" -A friend
Lore was in the back kitchen of the tavern. Smells of potatoes, eggs, cheese, and meat came wafting out from within. Inside, she and two or three unseen servants were cooking breakfast for what looked like a king. An unseen servant was over the wood stove, cooking shredded potatoes with bacon, cheese, and chives. Two others were grilling beef flanks in savory gravy and fluffed eggs mixed with butter and spices. Lore was kneading bread that was spiced with cinnamon and nutmeg, her apron coated in flour. Plates were packed high in one corner, ready to be filled and handed out to patrons of the tavern.
Jackson was outside in the quiet sanctions of the forest. He was mediating quietly within the confines of nature. He was dressed in nothing but a pair of pants and, unfortunalty, that showed off how bad the curse had gotten to him. His skin around his arm and torso had become an oily black color and have started to decay, flesh dropping off in bits around him. He was struggling to breath at some points during his mediation, he would begin to choke and then spit up blood.
August sat outside in the grassy meadows next to the tavern. He has tied his auburn hair behind him in a neat bun stuck with dark-wood pins that looked like blossoming flowers. His fantastically bushy beard was decorated with small beads of old-wood that shined like amber. The old dwarf was tying knots in a leather cord, chanting old dwarven mantras to himself. Beside him, his staff made from silver-wood laid on the ground, its wood blossoming with leaves.
Theren pops into the kitchen. "Need some help?"
Phoenix sits down next to him, worry is etched onto his face.
Lore looks up and shakes her head "Im all good right now!" she chirps
Jack looks over. Its clear he has not slept in awhile. He wipes blood off his mouth and tries to smile.
"Alright. Mind if I stay though?"
"Jack...."
She nods and smiles.
Jack sighs "Ill be fine"
Theren sits down in an empty chair. "You doin ok?"
"Dont lie to me Jack!" Phoenix wipes angrily at tears that are starting to form.
"Yeah... Why?" she asked and dusted her hands off on her apron.
Jack sighed and chuckled "I.... I think im dying Phoenix..."
"Just makin sure. Might be leavin the tavern soon."
"DONT SAY THAT!" Phoenix glares at him. "You promised..."
"....Why?.."
"I know but.... I have a few years left in me... Hopefully it wont be soon"
Theren goes quiet.
"I'm gonna find you a cure. Your not gonna die on me at all."
Lore narrows her eyes at him.
"I'll be fine i just have to-" He begins to choke and spits out blood
Theren just stares at the ground.
Phoenix pats his back semi-aggressively to help him.
"Why."
He coughs and chuckles "Heh. Great"
Theren still says nothing but starts to fidget.
Phoenix takes out a small handkerchief and starts to wipe blood off of Jack's face.
Lore stare seems icy cold.
Jack chuckles again "Great.... Blood to ruin the mood..." he sighs and runs a hand through his hair, staring at the ground.
"I...just dont feel at home here..."
"Stop fidgeting." Phoenix says, continuing to clean his face.
"Why."
"Mn...." Jack looks back up and smiles
Theren sighs. "Alric and I always went everywhere together. I...it doesn't feel right to be here without him."
Phoenix smiles a little before putting away the handkerchief and burying his face in his hands.
"You could always raise him from the dead or try resurrection?"
Jack hugs him "Hey... If im gonna die... can i do something?"
"He doesnt want to come back. I tried."
Phoenix looks at him. "Dont say that. But what is it?"
"Then let me try" She said and smiled.
Jack leaned forward a bit and placed his lips upon Phoenix's. He held there for a moment, kissing him.
Theren shakes his head no. "I promised him I'd stop trying."
Phoenix freezes for a moment before kissing him back.
"well you need to stop being sad because if you continue, ill bite you" she said chuckled.
Jack smiles and pulls black. He licked his lip and chuckled "You taste good"
"Whaddya mean bite me?"
Phoenix blushes.
"You heard me" she said and grinned
Jack looks up at the sky, smiling a bit.
Theren still loooks sad and confused.
Phoenix leans aginst him.
Lore walks over and wraps an arm around his shoulder "Its ok Theren.... Im here for you..."
Jack smiles a bit more before kissing him again.
"Thanks Lore." Theren sighs. "Maybe I'll set up a bookshop in a small town."
Phoenix kisses him back and wraps an arm around his shoulder.
"You heard me" she said and grinned
Jack looks up at the sky, smiling a bit.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Xan smiles and kisses his forehead.
"It.... it will be ok Vega..."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Theren still loooks sad and confused.
Phoenix leans aginst him.
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Vega stares for a moment and nods calmly
Lore walks over and wraps an arm around his shoulder "Its ok Theren.... Im here for you..."
Jack smiles a bit more before kissing him again.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
add "getting stabbed" to the list of things that I don't want to happen again
"Ignorance is bliss until it's you who is being ignored" -A friend
Alric hugs him and says, "Hey big guy. You take care of her. You hear?"
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"Thanks Lore." Theren sighs. "Maybe I'll set up a bookshop in a small town."
Phoenix kisses him back and wraps an arm around his shoulder.
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Isaac leans on him a bit
"Hey, im supposed to comfort you," He chuckles
He nods, returning the hug, "I will my friend"
*cut the chains.pleas3 I'm missing posts qwq*
*ill re-post S and theren*
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Alric smiles. "Good. And I'm sorry for dying. Dont blame theren. He did everything he could."
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Four is dismantling a warforged
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"Ignorance is bliss until it's you who is being ignored" -A friend
"I wasn't upset at him, more at.... not being able to help"
"Hm? Why?" She asks curiously
"Still, dont blame him. He tried everything."
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"I dont feel at home here."
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"He's my friend, I won't"